I do not own Hannah Montana.
Slash Warning: DONT LIKE, DONT READ!!!
I can't seem to handle this anymore, I need Miley and I can tell that she needs me. I need to tell her, I got to. But what if… she thinks I'm gross and never talks to me again!?!
"Lilly are you all right???" Oliver asked.
"Yeah, just thinking." I replied snapping back from my thought.
"Still about Miley."
"Yeah."
"Clear your mind, forget about it."
"I can't, she's coming over in about an hour."
"Hey Lilly. I would be more comfortable if we go to your room." Miley said.
"Okay." I stuttered.
We climbed the stairs. My hands were sweating nervously. I love her like more than a friend. But she loves me as just a friend.
"There's something I need to tell you." Miley said.
"What?"
She pressed her lips against mine.
OH MY GOD!!! Is this real or just a dream?!? Yeah, it's real!!!
I pushed her away from me.
"Oliver told me." She said with a grin.
"Are you just doing this for me? Or did you just do that to break the news that we had to be forever friends?"
"No. I want to be more than friends with you."
I pushed her onto my bed.
"I want you, SO badly." I breathed while I got on top of her. "Are you sure you want me?"
"Of course. I love you, I always have. I just never realized it.
I squeezed her hips with my knees. I found myself (sort of) sitting on her. My hands started to unbotton her shirt. I could feel her hand crawling up my shirt and into my bra.
"Will you mom catch us?" Miley asked knowing that my mother doesn't know that I'm a lesbian.
"No. They're in Europe for a week. We could do this all week if we like."
My lips pressed against mine. It was just a simple kiss, until she forced her tonuge through my closed lips. Before I knew it, we were making out (while more like sticking our tonuges in each others throats.
"Fuck, you're a good kisser." Miley breathed heavily.
She pushed me over so she was on top of me. Hesitating, she pulled her shirt off. Before I could protest, she had use both in our bras and underwear making out on my bed.
"What if our friends find out?" I nervously blurted out.
"We don't give a shit, and stay together."
I laughed.
"You have a sexy laugh." She breathed on my neck.
"And you have a sexy ass." I squeezed her hindquarters tightly.
Her hand found it's way into my bra again. It not like I didn't mind, it's just weird to go to second base before you guys even hooked up. Geddit?
She took my hands off of her butt. She got off on me and kneed by my right hip.
"What are you doing?"
"This." She said in a sexy voice.
With her hand still in my bra, she bent over and started licking my stomach, just underneath my bellybutton. I moaned in enjoyment. Was it okay to moan?
She kept on licking lower and lower, until we were doing something very naughty (oral sex).
"I love you very much." She whispered removing her mouth from my pussy.
"And I need you body." I said between moans. Fuck, this felt extremely good!